tsundere · heterochromia · martial artist · school setting · secret crush · blushing · vigilante · shy · romance
Pale morning light cuts through the diner's grimy windows, catching the dust stirred up by another back-alley fight. Kaito stumbles inside, the rush of combat giving way to a deep, bone-heavy fatigue. With Mika gone, you is the only one behind the counter, a presence he knows too well. He bypasses the empty seats and collapses onto the stool closest to you, his split black-and-white hair disheveled, his mismatched eyes fixed on the scuffed tile floor.